you're so gorgeous oh my
uhm!!!! you sweetest sugarplum!!!! this is too kind, i’m kinda teary ahhhh.
thank you <3333
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you're so gorgeous oh my
uhm!!!! you sweetest sugarplum!!!! this is too kind, i’m kinda teary ahhhh.
thank you <3333
the world is lucky for 2 things: 1. you've got a galaxy and a wide open sky for a heart 2. you're a fighter. birds can fly through your clouds and comets can dance pirouettes and sneeze on your stardust but you know that sometimes you've got to rainstorm a bit and shower crashing meteors and remind people and the world that you're not to be taken for granted, that you are not to be trespassed. i love you and respect you and am in awe of you.
i’ve cried several times by this.
there’s something, not quite like anything else, in someone not just believing in your capacity for softness, but in your ability to be mighty, in saying too much is not too much, but enough. i’m pinning this to my window so i remember that when i look at the sky, i’m seeing not just distant stars, but an echo of one much closer to home.
thank you so much for seeing me, thank you for loving all the bits of me. i love you <3
your kind and beautiful words
but what about yours! what about the way you see love and want to expand it, want to breathe atoms into it like the universe gentling stars across spirals of galaxies. what about the way you come into a space and make it so much more, just from the echo of your occupation, just from your care.
<33 so glad to know you and be a part of your care. (thankyouthankyou)
I love most the way you have of making people (me) feel good, and warm, and loved, and wrapped in a fluffy blanket of kind words and cute pet names. I love your face and your passion and your pets. I love how much you love love and your studied dedication to celebrating and representing it in all its forms. I love the unique and beautiful way you have of expressing yourself. I love you, sweet Di my pumpkin pie.
‘studied dedication to celebrating and representing it in all its forms’ makes me feel so much in my chest. i’m not sure how to describe, except to say y'all make it worth it. y'all always make it worth it - i hope you know that. my light’s not much without something to reflect off of and with. [louis voice] it’s a teamwork b/w us and them.
& you make me feel so good about being me. this is the kindest song and i’m leaning on my windowsill sighing, listening to it strum through the afternoon sun. you got an incredible way of seeing me.
i love you too, darling dearest dovey.
ps. my pets love you too, they love you a lot.
i love your heart! and also your way with words. and especially the way those two things come together. the soft, loving, thoughtful, and unique way of talking about the things & people you love. :o)
i’m this sweet round nose. i try v v hard with my words and this is such a wonderful affirmation. you make all my bumpy bits soft and easy, thank you. <333333
i'm di and i am extremely powerful and magical and i have so much love to give and also i am devastatingly attractive and also i like broccoli
im shoutinNgG m, ple aseeeeeeee by e!!!!!!!!!!!
i love the way you put words together in fics, in tags, in answering asks, in everything. you make the hard things maybe not easy to swallow because they should be hard but at least easy to pick up. im not usually good with big blocks of text but something about your flow or something makes so easy to stay focused. i dont want to make it seem that everything you say is passing but rather it sticks like a warm hug rather than caramel to your teeth. i could probably listen to you talk all day.
this is so kind i’m not sure how to hold it in my hands.
i worry, so so much, about my verboseness, about the way i want to pull words from my veins and layer them like wishes in the wind around me. i worry that i’m hanging too many chimes on tooquiet of a night, that it rattles stark and tooloud in the stillness. i worry that i try to tackle too large a canvas with the limited markers in my pencil bag. i worry i’m just coating a layer over a layer of twisting, toosharp turpentine.
this is the utmost comfort, the softest reassurance and assuaging of a fear that runs deep to my bones. this made me cry and tremble and i’m not quite sure how to say thank you, except to say thank you.
di - a dear heart, very soft, the bestest bean. Thinker of the loveliest of thoughtses and the sweetest way of saying any and every thing. The brightest, shiniest star in the whole sky, whose glow makes everyone feel better, even just a lil, a star for making wishes upon <3
gonna tuck this in my pocket and keep it until the universe bounces into itself, thank you, sweettart. xo